It was you...
The one...
Through the ages anxiously awaited
now makes my heart path clear.
You have always known me best
yet stayed removed from all
even me...
It was you...
The one...
Whose name was to me a surprise
forever in my memory burned.
that possessed my dreams
and haunted my thoughts.
It was you...
The One...
No one else could it be
Oh the truest of friends
just as you are
It was you.
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Poem In Pashto By: Afzal Shauq
Translated in English By: Alley Boling
Book: 'TWIST OF FATES' Poem No.21/Page.50
Web Link: http: //khyberwatch.com/nandara/index.php?
option=com_content&task=view&id=378&Itemid=1
PDF files: http: //khyber.org/books/ashauq/index.shtml
Poet's weblog: www.tolafghan.com/members/afzalshauq
© Afzal Shauq
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a nice piece! it touched my deep! ! ! your heart writes instead of your hand… you find your true friend! ! ! really I enjoyed it…